Mother, Roma, bun tied up and light cotton dresses the closest descendant of those couples romping on the bedroom walls of Pompeii. The result; two kids and another on the way and a father who won't leave the house.
"Alessandro", the pizza maker and his mobile phones that plays arabic hits from the open kitchen.
Angelo, O, Angelo, Amalfi, the scoriasis, the mountains, the witchdoctor's medicine, the electric boat, the love of boys (and Morena).
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